The shop owner saw how funny he was and asked, "Giving a girlfriend?"

"No." Yan Zhuo shook his head.

"Isn't it Valentine's Day today?" The owner asked strangely after drinking a sip of tea.

Yan Zhuo nodded and explained, "It's Valentine's Day, but not for a girlfriend."

The shopkeeper smacking his lips: "Then you still spend so much money." He raised his chin towards the glass cabinet next to him, "There are cheap ones, for a few hundred dollars, you can pick a bunch."

"No need." Yan Zhuo refused.

He wants to give someone what he thinks is best.

Yan Zhuo had just bought the mobile phone, and he had not much money left, so he was a little stretched. He glanced at the bracelet, gritted his teeth, pointed to it and said to the shopkeeper, "That's it, I want it."

"Okay." The business was done, and the shopkeeper was also happy. Seeing Yan Zhuo's cheerfulness, he thought about it and said, "I think you are a good-looking person, so let me give you an additional agate pendant. ."

Yan Zhuo didn't expect to be able to brush his face when he bought something. He was stunned and said, "Uh...Thank you."

By the time Yan Zhuo bought some good things, it was already evening. As soon as he returned to the sanatorium on his front feet, snow began to fall on his back feet, and it soon became heavier and heavier.

He stood by the window, silently watching the snow-covered ground outside.

After a long time, he dialed a number and answered quickly: "Hello."

"It's me, Yan Zhuo."

"knowledge."

"It's snowing outside," Yan Zhuo said, "are you going out to play?"

"It's snowing to go out to play?"

"Uh..." Yan Zhuo said, "How nice it's snowing, build a snowman for a snowball fight."

ill. Song Yan asked unceremoniously, "Do you know what time it is?"

"Come out." Yan Zhuo persevered.

"..."

Song Yan was silent.

Yan Zhuo pretended to be serious and said, "I have something very important."

want to tell you.

About ten or twenty minutes later, Song Yan appeared in the back garden, still wearing a black coat and jeans, and a blind stick as standard.

He was standing in the wind and snow on this side, his lips were slightly pursed, he was cold and arrogant, and he had a strong sense of distance.

Yan Hao is indeed the greatest weapon. Song Yan doesn't have to do anything, just standing is the most lethal force.

And by this time, Yan Zhuo was almost dead. His heart trembled for a moment, and after trotting downstairs, he slowly walked towards Song Yan.

Hearing his footsteps, Song Yan tilted his head unconsciously.

Yan Zhuo greeted him: "Long time no see."

Song Yan said coldly, "Is it a ghost who insisted on staying in my room for a while because of my pain in my room yesterday?"

"..."

Song Yan asked, "What's the matter with me?" He didn't look very good. First, he didn't know what Yan Zhuo could ask him for; second, he really couldn't understand why he had to say something outside the cold whistle. Especially now that it's snowing a lot.

Yan Zhuo bit her lip and said embarrassedly, "It's not about what I told you last time."

Song Yan thought about it for a while, and said, "Oh", "You said you wanted to pursue someone?"

Yan Zhuo nodded: "Well..."

Song Yan raised his eyebrows: "Then have you caught up?"

Isn't this chasing, Yan Zhuo said, "I'm working hard..."

Song Yan nodded and encouraged: "She seems to like you very much."

"??" Yan Zhuo: "...Who?"

"Xu Yue." Song Yan reminded, "Don't you like her."

"?!" Yan Zhuo's eyes widened: "When did I say I like her?"

Song Yan shut up, he always thought that the person Yan Zhuo was chasing was Xu Yue. Unexpectedly, he was wrong. But there are only a few young girls in the sanatorium, who else is it if it's not Xu Yue? He guessed: "Qin Xiao?"

Yan Zhuo was completely speechless this time, he said to Song Yan Science: "Qin Xiao and Gao Hongming are a couple."

"Who is that?"

"Oh!" Yan Zhuo joked, "Guess what?"

"..."

"Boring." Song Yan said.

Yan Zhuo smiled, took out a small box from his pocket, and said, "I bought you a gift."

"give me?"

"Yeah." Yan Zhuo said, "I bought it after shopping for a long time."

Song Yan was stunned for a moment and wondered, "Why did you send me?"

"Send it if you want," Yan Zhuo shrugged and said calmly, "Why are there so many reasons."

After speaking, he coughed twice as if to cover up.

For a long time, Yan Zhuo felt that his relationship with Song Yan was very delicate, but also very calm. He was so calm that he was used to doing whatever he wanted, and on this special holiday, he played straight balls.

Today is Valentine's Day, and it's too obvious what it means to give gifts on Valentine's Day. Pianyan Zhuo didn't know it yet, and he laughed and laughed at himself.

Song Yan frowned, something flashed through his mind, and those incomprehensible thoughts instantly connected into a thread that made him uneasy. He hesitated for a moment. Finally, he asked tentatively, "Do you know what day is today?"

"Valentine's Day." Yan Zhuo said.

Song Yan was silent.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Yan Zhuo felt a little flustered and said impatiently, "Hey, hey, do you accept it or not?"

"Sorry." Song Yan said, "I can't think of a reason to accept it."

Yan Zhuo's words flickered, and he tried his best to find a reason for him: "I... we are friends, good friends, why there is no reason."

Song Yan lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking. After a while, he raised his head slightly and said, "If this is the reason, then I can accept it."

Yan Zhuo could hear the reluctance in his words, and his heart felt sour all of a sudden.

Yan Zhuo said, "If you don't like it, don't force it."

"Then don't force it," Song Yan said.He rejected Yan Zhuo's gift.

Yan Zhuo lowered his eyes and couldn't tell what he was feeling. His heart was densely packed. He asked Song Yan, "You... don't you like me giving you gifts?"